Cappucino and flowers
I must have had gone overboard with cappuccino today that my tummy is suffering right now. Feels like someone or something is having a game of soccer in my tummy now. Maybe it’s the effect of lactose intolerant. Who knew? I only know that I have stopped taking milk from a very young age and possibly have Milo running through my blood vein now.
Today felt like a nerve wrecking day. My heart is palpitating and I dislike the feeling of having something hit rapidly against my chest. I am anxious for some reason unknown to me, or maybe I do know the cause. Perhaps the lethal combination of caffeine and milk in the cappuccino is the phantom menace behind my discomfort.
My mind was partially occupied today. The rest of it just wandered elsewhere. I have been catching up a lot on fashion blogs written by real people staying in the other parts of the world. Some are entertaining while some have guts I can only envy and not emulate.
Meanwhile, back in my room, the roses continued to wilt and begin to die while the lilies are showing signs that they will soon follow suit. Oh well, natural cause of death is a disaster you cannot prevent I guess. Last year, I inserted some Panadol into the water to keep the flowers. Someone told me that the effect of paracetamol could somewhat “prolong” the lifespan of the flowers. Alas, all the flowers suffered from premature death. Must be a shocking death for the poor flowers to be “fed” with paracetamol.
This year, I have decided to apply some science knowledge to extend the lifespan of my flowers by inserting some sugar into the water. The flowers wilted and began to show signs of death anyway. The lilies are beginning to turn brown on the edge of the white petals. The roses looked droopy from their stems. What a sorry sight 
It’s just Monday…sometimes time crawls when you least like it.
